Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Grandpa Wen, it took him a long time to get Junjie's gift. It's worth half a million, and his living expenses for the year are gone."

At this time, Wen Junjie's girlfriend spoke up, obviously speaking for her boyfriend.

"Grandpa, our Junchi is not bad either. I heard that you like landscape painting, so you had to find a famous artist to paint one on the spot. The price of this painting is 600,000. For your sixtieth birthday, Junchi has lost all his living expenses for several years. This is No, I haven’t eaten meat for many days, and I’m starving.”

These people are showing off and complaining. Chirping, endless.

"Move aside, my brother and I haven't given any gifts yet."

At this time, Zhang Kexin's voice came.

After he and Zhang Yifeng came in, they had been standing at the back. They had to queue up to give gifts, and they were arranged in order. They had the lowest status, so they were naturally the last ones. But what was hateful was that this group of people had obviously finished giving away gifts, but they didn't have any. It means to get out of the way. Completely ignoring the existence of Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Kexin.

"Junjie, who are these two people? Are they also your younger brothers and sisters?"

The voice of Wen Junjie's girlfriend came. She knew Zhang Kexin. This sentence was obviously a dig at Zhang Kexin and Zhang Yifeng.

Wen Junjie smiled faintly and said: "If you don't tell me, you also forgot that there are two other people waiting here. Zhang Kexin, didn't you stay in the backyard? Why did you come out and make yourself embarrassed? Take your good-for-nothing brother with you." Bar."

Wen Junjie's voice was not quiet, but the lobby was very noisy now. The guests were all jumping up and down in the stands. No one had time to pay attention to them, and the voice could not be transmitted.

After listening to Wen Junjie's words, Zhang Kexin was so angry that her body was shaking. Although she had been ostracized during her time in the Wen family, it was only for her, and now the other party was also targeting her brother. If it was just her, she could bear it, but the other person insulted her only immediate family member in this country.

On the side, Zhang Yifeng also frowned. Every time Zhang Kexin called him, she always said that she was doing well or not. She never said anything bad about the Wen family, but now it seems that Zhang Kexin was hiding her grievances in her heart. Zhang Yifeng was about to say something, but Zhang Kexin calmed down. She pushed Wen Junjie away and said, "Get out of the way, I'll give grandpa a gift."

Wen Junjie was pushed away by Zhang Kexin, and his face became angry at that time. Her girlfriend was even more aggressive and wanted to hit Zhang Kexin. At this moment, Mr. Wen said: "That's enough. What day is it today? Since Zhang Kexin If you want to give a gift, let her give it."

The old man spoke, and the Wen family finally stepped aside, but they all responded with contempt and ridicule.

"What kind of good things can she give, and that trash can't possibly give anything good."

"Yeah, they won't be wrapping up a red envelope with four hundred yuan in it, right?"

Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Kexin ignored the ridicule around them. Zhang Kexin stepped forward and handed the exquisitely packaged box in his hand to Mr. Wen.

"Grandpa, this is a set of four treasures of the study. Please accept it."

Mr. Wen did not accept the gift. He even waved his hand lightly and said, "Put the gift down and go down."

A simple sentence can tell that Zhang Kexin's status in the Wen family is simply unpopular!

On the side, Wen Junjie and others immediately sneered: "My third aunt just gave me the Four Treasures of the Study, which are worth hundreds of thousands or millions. I'm afraid your set is only worth a few hundred yuan, right? You actually have the nerve to give it out as a gift."

"Do you think grandpa needs these things like yours for painting and calligraphy? These inferior products have simply tainted calligraphy and painting."

"Go away quickly, don't embarrass yourself here."

Hearing the ridicule from all around, Zhang Kexin gritted her teeth. She didn't think it was a big deal when she suffered these grievances before, but for some reason, she felt doubly ashamed when she was wronged in front of her brother!

I told my brother that everything was fine, but I let him see such an embarrassing side.

Just when Zhang Kexin was thinking wildly, a warm hand placed on Zhang Kexin's shoulder. This hand naturally belonged to Zhang Yifeng.

Then, Zhang Yifeng took a step forward, and he looked at Mr. Wen intently.

Although Mr. Wen is eighty years old, he takes good care of himself and has a good temperament. He does not look like he is eighty years old at all.

Zhang Yifeng looked directly into Mr. Wen's eyes and said calmly: "Originally, I didn't want to come to Lao Shizi's birthday. If it weren't for my sister's sake, you wouldn't even be able to invite me."

The first words Zhang Yifeng said made people want to beat him.

The Wen family can be considered a scholarly family, so they naturally would not ask Zhang Yifeng what Laoshizi meant. They knew that it was a term used in Dream of Red Mansions. Carelessness means useless and useless things and things. It is a slightly derogatory and insulting term.

The Wen family was angry at that time. Damn it, they couldn't even invite Zhang Yifeng. They didn't want to invite Zhang Yifeng at all. It was Zhang Yifeng who was shameless and insisted on coming to celebrate his birthday, okay?

"Zhang Yifeng, do you want to be shameless? Have we invited you?"

"Yes, you are really shameless, even ghosts are afraid of you. You actually beat him up."

At this time, even Mr. Wen's face turned cold. Didn't Zhang Yifeng's words slap him in the face? He didn't know why, but the more he looked at Zhang Yifeng, the more unhappy he felt. The boy's facial features looked like his father, Zhang Tianhe. Thinking of Zhang Tianhe, he became angry. It was that boy who took away his daughter and caused the Wen family to lose face.

He was about to scold Zhang Yifeng when Zhang Yifeng's voice came again: "Don't look at me like that, as if I really want to stay here. Yes, after giving the gifts, even if you want me to stay, I won't stay. "

"Whoever wants to keep you should quickly give you something and get out."

The Wen family all gave a cold shout.

At this time, Mr. Wen finally spoke. He tried his best to stay calm and said: "There is no need to give gifts, as long as they come to my heart. Let's go."

It was obvious that Mr. Wen didn't want to accept Zhang Yifeng's gift at all. Firstly, he didn't like Zhang Yifeng, and secondly, he didn't think Zhang Yifeng could give him any gift that would make him happy. He took the initiative to issue an eviction order.

"Haha, Zhang Yifeng, do you hear me? Grandpa doesn't want your gift. If you want to curry favor with our Wen family, there's no way to do it! Go where you want, don't embarrass yourself here."

"Brother Jie, who is this person? Why is he so ungrateful? If I were him, I would have no shame in seeing others. I am so thick-skinned."

Men and women were laughing crazily at Zhang Yifeng.

"elder brother……"

Zhang Kexin clenched her little fists. She knew that Zhang Yifeng would suffer humiliation when she came today. She didn't know if her brother could bear it.